Medical Brocade Concentric

Taking the children for a walk in the yard after dinner, Su Jin finally told the story of meeting Lu Zhanfu lightly.

Qin Lang: "He didn't hurt you, did he?"

Su Jin shook her head: "I'm in the carriage, how could I get hurt!"

"That's good," Qin Lang sneered: "Grand General Lu was famous for his first life, but he never thought he would raise such a useless son. This man is used to domineering, and Zhao Ming'an will have to say a few polite words to him when he sees him. Come on, Ah Jin try to stay away from him as much as possible, I have everything to do with me."

Su Jin snorted: "How could I turn a blind eye when he said that about you in front of me? No matter how powerful his father is, it's not the reason why he can despise you!"

Qin Lang didn't find it funny, and sighed softly: "It's really a blessing for my husband to have Ah Jin protecting me!"

Su Jin also smiled: "I'm just saying something to be fair."

Absolute objective fact!

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Qin Lang finally understood, no wonder his daughter-in-law is extraordinarily gentle and gentle today, he dared to feel that he was wronged. Someone protected him like this, and Qin Lang's spirit trembled.

The two complained about Lu Zhanfu, but they didn't know that the matter soon spread throughout the capital, and naturally it also reached the ears of King Qian and Zhao Ming'an.

I think so, there is such a big conflict in the middle of the street, the parties are all eye-catching and have extraordinary identities, how could it be spread unhappily?

Zhao Ming'an got the news first, and immediately told King Qian excitedly.

Both Qin Lang and Su Jin didn't buy into his brother's account, but instead caused him to suffer a lot from being dumb. He had already held a grudge in his heart, and secretly waited for a suitable opportunity to deal with them. Isn't this a godsend opportunity now?

Zhao Ming'an added fuel and jealousy, and King Qian, who was already dissatisfied with Su Jin, was furious. He scolded her for being a shrew and causing trouble, and he didn't care about the inconvenience of being a father-in-law. The people around him went to call the second young lady over.

Qin Lang and Su Jin were about to take a bath and rest, when they heard that King Qian was looking for someone, even if Qin Lang frowned, what happened this night? What can't wait until tomorrow morning?

Although the good son said that he is not so clingy to his mother during the day, it is different at night, and he absolutely refuses to see Su Jin.

Qin Lang directly asked Wangchun to send the visitor away, saying that Su Jin and himself had taken a rest with their children, and we will talk about it tomorrow.

What else could it be? It would definitely not be a good thing for King Qian to find himself and his wife!

If you wait one more night, the sky won't fall down.

The entourage in front of King Qian was a little dumbfounded. The prince can't wait until tomorrow morning to find someone in the middle of the night. Doesn't this just mean that there is no need to delay?

The second son wanted to say that he had already rested, how could it be like this? The prince can't die of anger.

The entourage threatened Wangchun with a smirk, the meaning couldn't be clearer: the prince summoned him, let's go, otherwise who will take care of the prince if he is angered?

Wangchun had no choice but to report back again.

Qin Lang didn't even mention the second time, and directly told her to do it the same way.

The corner of the attendant's mouth twitched, well, I can see that this second young master doesn't care about the prince's favor at all, otherwise how could it be like this?

What can he do as a slave? Could it be possible to force the second son and his wife to go there?

King Qian was really furious, he smashed the tea bowl and cursed: "You son of a bitch! Does he still have this king in his eyes?"

How could the Su family have such courage? She wouldn't dare to lend her another ten guts, she knew without asking, it must be Qin Lang's intention.

King Qian has been fighting with King Wu and King Ning for so many years, and his energy-raising skills are getting better and better. It is rare for him to be aggressive and angry, and he may not have such a thing as throwing things and teacups in ten years.

The results of it? It hadn't been long since the couple came back, and he was so angry that he threw a teacup!

What will happen after this? Is it possible that one day they will be so angry that they will die?

King Qian wondered, who gave that bastard the confidence? He really thought that without his own trust and love, what could he do with his mere name as the humble son of the humble king? Thinking that he is the son of a phoenix and a grandson of a dragon, so noble that he can be ignored even as a father?

Sure enough, it is something that is kept outside with shallow eyelids, and it cannot be put on the table.

Seeing that his father's cheek muscles twitched and his facial features were about to deform in anger, Zhao Ming'an felt elated.

He tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, coughed and persuaded: "Father, don't be angry, the second brother has lived outside for so many years, it's normal for him not to understand the rules of the capital, and he will naturally understand in the future. No, let someone call him again?"

"No need," King Qian sneered, "Don't understand the rules? Don't even understand filial piety? This thing!"

Although this son has just come back not long ago, King Qian has more or less understood his temper. Since he said he won't come, he definitely won't come. Even if he asks someone to call him once or twice will come.

If you can't call him after running down this trip or two, do you still want the face of your father?

Although it is embarrassing now, he is not willing to be more embarrassing!

King Qian couldn't help but cast a cold glance at Zhao Ming'an, and suddenly felt that this eldest son wanted to make fun of him! Sure enough, one or two are not at ease!

To be honest, the youngest son is the most caring!

Then he thought of the eldest son bullying the younger son everywhere, finding fault with the younger son whenever he had the chance, King Qian felt a little bit dissatisfied, and perhaps vented his anger a bit, and said coldly to Zhao Ming'an: "No one without you!" It's over, you go!"

The corners of Zhao Ming'an's slightly raised lips froze, and his jumping heart suddenly turned cold.

He naturally felt that his father was displeased with him.

Zhao Mingan is not Qin Lang, how dare he go against his father? Immediately got up and respectfully took his leave, and when he left the door, his face became completely gloomy.

It used to be Zhao Mingqi, but now Qin Lang is here, he is even worse than Qin Lang? It was Qin Lang who clearly offended his father and was unfilial, but his father also blamed him? What's the point!

Zhao Ming'an suddenly felt that he really had nothing but a good birth. If he wasn't the eldest son, I'm afraid the father wouldn't even take a second look at him, would he?

King Qian vomited in his heart all night, and called Su Jin and Qin Lang to the main courtyard early the next morning.

Last night Wangchun only reported to Qin Lang, at that time Su Jin was bathing the child, so he didn't know, now he couldn't help wondering: "You asked us to go there so early in the morning, but what happened at night?"

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "Let's go and have a look!"

As his father, he really has no patience at all. If he is so impatient, he still wants to fight for that position, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult! I don't know who the last victor of the previous life was.